There are thousands of ways to refine the pill!
There are even many methods for refining the same medicine.
However, the general alchemy method is relatively fixed. For example, the disciples of the Baiyu Clan have become accustomed to the habit of Master Yang’s alchemy among their sects. After refining these spirit grasses in different categories, they are concentrated together to refine them. system.
However, Lin Feng’s alchemy method is a complete hodgepodge. He directly puts the golden snake grass, five-color flower, white beard ginseng and other spiritual grasses in it, regardless of how they react to each other. The temperature required to be refined into the juice is different, anyway... it is completely troublesome, so I put it in a pot.
"Huh? Why are these guys looking at me with such eyes? Could it be that my alchemy technique is wrong?"
Lin Feng took great effort to get these spirit grasses into the furnace, and then began to smelt them with the fire of vitality.
However, they found that the disciples of the Baiyu Clan looked at him with such a look, and suddenly became a little unconvinced.
"Friend Lin, alchemy is not like you..."
Bai Shuangshuang came forward with a little amusement, and said to Lin Feng, "You are refining like this, it's a waste of that piece of golden snake grass."
"Oh? White girl, you haven't seen the pill that I practiced yet, why do you think my method is wrong?"
Lin Feng didn't feel that he was wrong, and his alchemy techniques weren't out of random testing by himself, but were worked out by the seniors who cultivated the earth in the inherited memory.
Perhaps it is very different from the alchemy techniques in this cultivation world, but it is really an excellent method for quickly refining pills.
Besides, when Lin Feng just put in the pill, he also added some divine water at the same time. His spiritual sense had clearly felt that the spiritual grass inside had begun to merge with each other, and the medicinal properties had not repelled at all.
"Your method of putting all the spirit grasses in this way is of course wrong. My Uncle Yang once said that the medicinal effects of different spirit grasses may be mutually exclusive and must be refined separately, otherwise The effects of the medicines are affected by each other. Not only may the pill that is practiced be greatly compromised, it is more likely that it will have no effect at all and be completely offset."
Bai Shuangshuang was right, because she thought alchemy was fun before, so Uncle Yang, the alchemy master who had been pestering the school, taught her how to make alchemy. However, after discovering that alchemy was so exquisite and boring, he completely gave up.
However, Bai Shuangshuang kept these basic knowledge and steps of alchemy firmly in his mind.
"Oh? White girl, if I use the wrong method you said to really get the pill, what should I do?" Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and said.
"This... this is impossible! Fellow Lin Dao, you can only refining it like this, it can only be a waste pill."
Bai Shuangshuang shook his head, still didn't believe that Lin Feng could really use this method to refine the golden pill.
Leaving aside, Lin Feng's method is fundamentally wrong, even if the method he used is correct, the probability of success in refining the golden pill for the first time is almost infinitely close to zero.
Even Uncle Yang in the sect failed the first two times when refining the gold knot pill, and only succeeded the third time, and he only refined one gold knot pill in total, but this is already very much. There is a talent for alchemy.
Therefore, including Bai Shuangshuang, none of the other disciples of the White Feather Clan believed that Lin Feng could train Jinjie Pill for the first time.
"If that's the case, then this great sage will open your eyes!"
Closing his eyes, Lin Feng began to enter the state of alchemy with all his strength. Although he didn't think it was too difficult, alchemy was still a process that required spiritual consciousness to control wholeheartedly.
If it’s because it’s not difficult, it’s really possible that the refining will fail and explode.
If you pretend to be forced, you must pretend to be serious.
Otherwise, there will inevitably be the risk of being fooled by pretending to be unreasonable.
Therefore, after boasting Haikou, Lin Feng immediately began to concentrate on controlling the vitality fire, slowly condensing the spirit grass juice in the pill furnace, gathering them bit by bit to form the shape of the pill.
However, when Bai Shuangshuang saw that Lin Feng closed his eyes and stopped talking, he shook his head, thinking that Lin Feng had nothing to say.
He also ignored Lin Feng's side, turned his head, and together with everyone, looked nervously at Wang Pofeng who was protecting Tian Bo's law.
After half an hour, Lin Feng's alchemy was not over yet, but Wang Pofeng's side suddenly emitted a wave of air, his momentum suddenly weakened a bit, and he coughed a little bit hard.
"Brother Wang..."
"Are you okay? Brother Wang!"
"How is Brother Tian?"
...
The disciples of Baiyumen have always loved and cared for each other.
When everyone saw Wang Pofeng's protection of Tian Botong's law, they all received such a shock, and their hearts became suspended.
"Brother Wang! What's going on? Brother Tian, this is..."
Bai Shuangshuang also asked with concern, but she also knew that the situation was not optimistic. After all, this was forcibly forming a pill, which was extremely dangerous.
"It's okay! It's okay, Junior Brother Tian is considered a blessing this time. The power of forcibly forming a pill is suppressed by me, and there is no life worry for the time being, but...it's a pity...wasted more than ten years of hard work. It's..."
With a sigh, Wang Pofeng still felt a little regretful, although this was the best result he could achieve.
"Huh? This...oh!"
Bai Shuangshuang listened and sighed in a pity.
The disciples of the White Feather Clan next to him were all depressed. Some disciples stepped forward to quietly comforting Tian Botong who was still meditating.
"This is also the luck of Junior Brother Tian, and you don't need to worry too much."
Wang Pofeng sighed with relief, but when he glanced around and saw Lin Feng who was refining the pill not far away, he immediately said strangely: "Little Junior Sister, Fellow Lin Dao... this What are you doing?"
"Senior Brother Wang, I'm afraid you don't know yet? When Lin Daoyou saw that Senior Brother Tian forced a pill, he immediately set up the furnace and began to refine the gold pill." Bai Shuangshuang said with a bitter smile.
"Oh? Fellow Daoist Lin can still refine alchemy?" Wang Pofeng asked in surprise.
"This... shouldn't be right? I saw that Fellow Lin had thrown all the elixir into the furnace in a disorderly manner. An alchemist who can make alchemy, who would do this?" Bai Shuangshuang shook his head and said .
"That's right! It is estimated that Fellow Daoist Lin was also kind for a while, and he wanted to help Junior Brother Tian, so he boldly tried. However, now I am afraid that even if Fellow Lin Daoist really refines the golden pill, I am afraid it will be useless..."
Wang Pofeng patted the dust on his body and said, “The vitality in Junior Brother Tian’s body has been dispersed into the many meridians in his body. It’s absolutely impossible for the ordinary low-grade and middle-grade Jiejin Pills to let him in a short time. It's time to form a pill, unless... you can have a top-grade or even the best gold pill..."
...
Like other disciples of the White Feather Clan, Wang Pofeng also didn't believe that Lin Feng could really refine the golden pill. But before he finished speaking, Lin Feng, who was quietly making alchemy over there for a second, suddenly yelled, "It's done! Come out! Get a golden pill..."
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